
Flashback On*
Lesya struggled with all her thoughts.
If I choose out how can I get that kind of money. If I take a bank loan, I have no guarantees. The only guarantee I have is the house we occupy. Should I ask Denis for help. Ah, but I don't feel good about always having to bother with it.
But I don't want to marry him. How can I marry someone as cold as him, let alone this ridiculous wedding in my opinion. Ah, what can I do, I will do. Oh my God, considering this crazy marriage, my head is getting sick.
Do I take it, huh ?. It's just temporary, right ?. Astarghfirullah... Forgive me, O God... Forgive mistake. This situation is really difficult for me. I'm sure someday there will be the best bright spot. Hope this option is the best for everyone.
Then, how should I tell mom ?. Mom, I'm sorry I had to lie to you. I had to do it for us.
All the thoughts that kept arguing in his mind now got an answer. Yes the answer, Lesya agreed to the marriage request in the meantime.
Off* Flashback*
As usual, when he arrived at Lesya's house, he immediately cleaned himself. Then perform the magrib prayer. After that he came out of his room to have dinner at home with his mother.
They talked about a lot of things until finally the food was over.
"Mom I want to ask mom something" Lesya started the conversation again.
"Yes, what ?".
"What if in the near future I get married ?" Ask Lesya.
"Surely mother will agree and be grateful. I'm sure that you can choose a good priest candidate for you" replied his mother with a happy smile on her face.
"Maybe in the next few days there will be people who propose to me" said Lesya.
"Rightly Les ?" While frowning. Marini's mother was surprised by her daughter because she thought Lesya's words were just a joke.
"God willing, ma'am".
"Kok you never know your mother if you have a boyfriend all this time?, lest you get pregnant nduk".
"Astaghfirullah ma'am, no ma'am. Don't think weird, ma'am. Lesya can still take care of herself" he said.
"We just knew Mom. But suddenly he asked me to get married". Lesya tried as calmly as possible when saying it so that her mother did not worry or suspect.
"Whose person is Les?, are you really sure ?. Why can you be so sure, when you just know" asked his mother.
"Oh, I don't know which cold boss is who ?. It turned out that the kepo was needed as well huh" Lesya was a little confused. He never knew the ins and outs of Liam. He also never listened if fellow teachers talked about the director of the school foundation.
"He's a famous guy at my school, Mom. Mom will know everything, too. God willing, he is a good man" Lesya explained.
"Yes, may that man be the right choice for you" Marini's mother then rubbed her daughter's long hair.
"Mom",,
"Other than a child ?".
"What if later when I get married I have to live with my husband and in-laws, do you want to come with me ?" Ask Lesya. With a heavy heart he asked his mother. But he still had to ask.
"No need to think about mother, mother is already healthy. Later let Nindi I tell you to sleep here with mom if it's night".
Nindi is his cousin. The daughter of Marini's mother's sister. She is a teenage girl who is still sitting in the High School which happens to be attending Superior High School where Lesya teaches. And their house is next to each other.
"But mom, Lesya doesn't have the heart to leave me" Lesya held her mother's hand tightly.
"Sir, mother, she's really healthy. You see for yourself, if the mother is now normal, the mother's disease almost never relapses" Marini's mother tried to convince.
"How about I get a home assistant, ma'am. So that you have friends later" said Lesya.
"Not to kid. Mommy can be all alone. I told you that Nindi would ask you to accompany me. You get married anyway must be the same people in this area right ?. Not abroad kaan...". Marini's mother smiled broadly.
"Alright, I will also come here often ma'am. If I could I'd come here every day after teaching".
Then they hugged. "I will miss this warm embrace later" said Lesya and tightened the hug.
"I'm sorry ma'am, I can't tell you what exactly happened".
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Liam's looking for his phone. He wants to call eric.
"Hallo ric, I need you to write me a contract". Liam's been on the phone with Eric.
"Yes sir, what contract sir. With which company ?" Answer Eric.
"Write it according to what I say. I'll send him a message" Liam continued.
"Alright sir".
"But remember, it's a secret. If anyone finds out, it means you did it" threatened Liam.
"Siii_"... Tut tut tut tut...
The connection was cut off before Eric finished answering.
"habits. The song has no size. Good thing my boss" Eric murmured.
After Liam sent the message of the agreement he laid his body on his bed. His mind floated thinking of him who would marry a girl he had only met for a few days.
"Heh" put his lips together. "Yesterday you can turn me down, but look now you're not struggling with my offer".
While Lesya who was in her bedroom bed was also thinking the same thing.
"My life is so good. I missed the time three weeks ago that everything felt calm and comfortable. Now that comfort is starting to get stuck again. Aaarrghh. The more thought makes me dazed".
"I can't imagine living at home with him. He's really the coldest man I've ever known. It was handsome, but its good looks were useless and defeated by its arrogant nature..How about he torture me later after marriage. ooh-no, don't su'udzon Lesya. eliminate your evil thoughts". Instantly he shook his head.
"Enough Lesya. Close your eyes and sleep, and remember that tomorrow is coming. And you need a lot of energy to deal with it". He tried to encourage himself.
Then she turned off her bedroom lights and went to sleep and pulled a blanket over her body.
\_Try if you are in the position of Lesya, who suddenly married ajakin same handsome man and sultan. How did you react ?.
Do you refuse or accept ?.
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